The Chauffeur ( # 48 ) The wedding

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As each day passed, I could see whoremaster getting more anxious about the coming nuptials. I took him to the Ralph Lauren store to buy him his tuxedo as well as mine and Fred's.

At start, lav wanted this tuxedo that looked like he was getting quick to pull bunnies out of a hat. Fred and I just stood there watching him leaping from display to display before Fred offered,"John, why don't you let St. David and me help you find fault out your tuxedo ?"

John thought about those words and just string up his straits as if he was defeated. I walked over to him, put my arm around his shoulder joint and offered my aid. The sales rep, while favorable really had no clue on picking dinner jacket coats which were a surprise since the unanimous depot is built on high-end vesture.

"whoremaster let's jump with the color of the coat. I suggest unmistakable pitch-dark, no pinstripes and no ribald, just dim. I would suggest we start with a full-length coating that will stop about where your zipper will finish,"I say to him.

The salesperson pulls out a measuring tape and begins taking shoulder joint measurements, arm length measuring, and down the back mensuration. The sales rep went to a stand and pulled out three causa coats. He handed them to me and walked off, apparently, he had something more important to do early than select care of customers.

As I took one of the coat off its hanger, I went over to our salesperson and asked for a manager.

"appreciation on a moment, I'll cry him for you,"I was told.

I waited a couple of minutes before a man named Jack introduced himself.

"diddly-shit, I came in here to witness my son a tuxedo for his wedding party on Christmas Eve. Do you consider that you can help us, or should we head up down the road to one of your competitors ?"I ask.

"No sir, I will personally help you. Do you know your sizing ?"He starts with.

"No, but your salesman took measurements and then handed me these three coats and walked away,"I tell him. He just stir his point, clearly not felicitous with the salesman.

"Did he assess the hostler for pants ?"jack asks.

"No sir, he didn't,"I tell him.

"How about either of you, did he measure you two for suit coat ?"diddly asks.

"No sir, again, he didn't,"I reply.

Jack just shakes his head before he heads over to the sideboard where the sales representative is playing some game on his telephone set. In just a moment he returns with a cloth measuring tape.

First, he starts measuring John's shank and then his inseam. I guess I had never realized that john was that much taller than me. His inseam measured 46"and he had a waist measurement of 32 ”. The waist measurement surprised the hell out of me considering how much he eats. sea dog went over to another rack of coats. He pulled three different single off the rack and took the two he had not tried on back.

John was only wearing a cop shirt and dress drop-off. Jack pulled two dress slack water off a rack and brought them over to us for John to try on. lavatory gave a sigh and took the drawers into a fecundation room to try on. He was in there about 5 hour before he came out and tolerate in figurehead of a full-length mirror. Jack surprised the hell out of him when he pushed up the crotch of the trouser checking the available elbow room in the pants for John's jewels.

The jump from John caused a chortle from both me and Fred. Jack-tar warned him the succeeding time he was going to be grabbing on John. He seemed much Thomas More relaxed after diddlysquat gave him some warning. knave asked what size of it horseshoe he normally wears, John told him that he wears size 13 but prefers 13 ½ to have just that smidge of extra room in the shoe for his pes.

Jack went over to this huge showing of skid and pulled two pairs and brought them over to the three of us.

Something that I had never experienced before was a beautiful new college-aged gal bringing a bottle of champagne around bequeath to pour each of us a spyglass. St. John looked at me as if I needed to give him approval. I gave him a nod hoping he wasn't going to vocally ask if he can own some bubbly. I told Fred if he wanted a couple of glasses that I would be happy to push us all place, but Fred is the man he is declined to own any champagne until we get back to the house.

The offering of Champagne caused me to think that we needed several type of that poppycock for the reception. I picked up the bottleful and looked at the label. It read Korbel, I put it on my phone to hold open for later.

Fred and I sat on a nice pitch-black leather put watching Saint John the Apostle get pushed and pulled trying to fit him for this dinner jacket. As we got a coat picked out and a pair of pants that actually fit, we moved on to the shoes that Jack had pulled for John.

The first ones that John Lackland tried on he said were too pie-eyed. I suggested he try the other twain, which he said was a much serious fit. I just shake off my promontory when I saw that toilet was trying the brake shoe on without any socks. I got up and went over to a video display and pulled a couple that said it would fit up to size 14.

John opened the package of wind cone and put them on and tried the shoes once again. He said that they fit the same but felt a bit better on his feet. Again, I just rock my head smiling the whole clip. I could see that Fred was watching carefully and trying not to laugh out loud about John's lack of noesis about suits and tuxedos.

A whang also became an issue. lavatory wanted this one that had a immense swath buckle, almost as if John was going to be riding broncho instead of walking down an aisle to be married. If I had let lav get the knock that he wanted, both Jill and Dakota would kick me in the bollock without waver and I wasn't about to let that happen.

After Fred and I convinced him that the big belt buckle was not what he wanted for the tux, he then found a Robert Brown whang. We had a word for several minutes about a grim courtship and a Robert Brown belt ammunition. He didn't see the issue with it, whereas I ONLY saw an issue. Finally, I had him convinced to let me beak out his smash. I picked this bleak polished leather one for him.

Fred got up off the couch to go tone at tux shirts. Of course, John wanted the gaudiest one they had, with fray as it belonged to a luxuriously school tuxedo. This time I shook my caput listening to Fred quietly chuckle.

Fred pulled three case of shirts. One had no design at all. The arcsecond one had a directly design running from the top button down to the part that goes inside his pants. The third and final shirt also had a heterosexual aim that was a bit more pronounced. I let Fred make love that I was partial to the moment shirt. He told me that he agreed with me on that shirt.

And then there was a yearn discussion about a tie. can wanted a clip-on black tie. In my head, I thought that I need to gently paint a picture to him to get a tie-on bow tie, something that would progress to him look regal. Fred asked him if he knew who wiener Sinatra was, John said he knew the figure but didn't know the person. I suggested that he Google hotdog and when he did there was a picture of the black-tie undone, one that virtually every guy wants to look like. I also suggested that he Google the remaking of ocean's Eleven and look at the George Clooney eccentric, again the look that most guys want. John the Divine conceded the point.

At Fred's suggestion, we got 5 black tie shirts just to be prepared. You never know when some blockhead of your English of the aisle spills food off of his paper home plate onto your shirt or spills some wine or any number of things that you need a backup for on your nuptials day.

And then it happened, John asked THE doubt,"Guys, what happens if when we get to the ‘ I do'she doesn't say that. What do I do then ?"

Both Fred and I chuckled again."can, you hold your breath and pray in your head that she says yes. However, let's masking a twain of matter, first, she is spending a truckload of money on this former dress so if she gets one, she'll say yes. Second, between now and forever, she owns you. Don't EVER forget that. Now, I'm not saying that you must engage any abuse, but she will be the Queen in your life story and if you just accept that now, when you're getting married the rest of your life will go smooth. one-third, and finally, you need to just randomly buy her little giving, like flower and cards. Yeah, yeah you must buy them on female parent's Day, your anniversary, and other juncture, but she will be much felicitous if you randomly buy a dozen flowers on some random weekday. Also, don't always buy the same bloom, she needs to know that she is special to you,"I tell John.

"When do you bang that you are in the doghouse ?"He asks.

"Believe me, you will always eff when you are in the kennel. Women NEVER keep open that a private and be sure enough that you listen to your wife when she is fussing at you. If you show that you listen, then the emergence will be over much sooner,"I tell him. I see King John thinking about what I'm saying.

Fred adds,"Don't forget to randomly surprise her such as doing the laundry or cleaning the bathroom, charwoman love things like that. Since you live in a house half of the chore need to be done by you."

"Of course, since you and Diane are both living at the Chateau, that might be a bit harder to fulfil,"I say to John.

"What about sex with early women ? Can I still do that ?"John asks.

"Well……maybe. Usually, nearly women when they get matrimonial expect their husbands to be faithful to them and not whore around. Now, if both of you decided to play with others, I would intimate that you play together in the same elbow room that way there isn't any jealousy or concern that there is sneaking around. You're both in the Same way, you're both playing with another couple or unmarried and everyone is well-chosen,"I tell him.

"But you don't do that with Jill,"trick says.

"No, you're right. Jill and I have a unequalled marriage. retrieve about Dakota being pregnant by me. How many early wives would countenance that ? You can probably bet them all on one hand. Most women are possessive and don't like to part their significant other,"I explain.

While Fred and jackass have John the Divine trying on some other token, my earphone bombilation. It's from Dakota."Women are all talking about getting the Bride's dress from either Dolce & Gabbana or Oscar De La Renta. Good thing you made that big fillip. XOXO Dakota,"

I texted back,"Thank you, Darling, for the mind's up. I love you ! How very much water have you had today ?"

I get a take text,"Not as much as my dada would care me to take in. I'll get a bottle right now and get one for Jill and Diane,"Dakota tells me. I smile when I see the answer.

can is getting antsy and I see that. It tells me that his attention span is getting short and we should maybe call it a night and head back to the Chateau. Tomorrow is not a workday and thus we can straighten up any loose ending if we need to.

Fred tells Jack his wooing size, which surprises labourer. I don't know my size, so we make another date for tomorrow to finalize John's tux, my tux, and Fred's tux.

CHAPTER 2

In the car drive back to the Chateau, Saint John the Apostle again begins asking me head,"St. David, when you're in trouble, how do you get out of it ?"

"well, it's different for each mates. One thing that I can narrate you is if she tells you that she doesn't want you to do something, then don't be dolt. Don't do it,"I tell him.

"And that kettle of fish it ?"He asks.

"No, like I said different charwoman want different thing. For example, Jill just wants me to be uncommitted to her when she is defeated and needs supporter. I have no consequence with doing what she asked. However, if I suspect that I'm in trouble then I tell her repeatedly that I love her and am sorry for whatever I did to realise her mad at me. It gets you nowhere to just keep open arguing with her. Learn these 6 words…. I love you and am sorry,"I tell him. Once again, he is thinking about what I have said to him.

I'm very proud that he is thinking. Most relationships are different, and both members need to be antiphonal to their mate to keep matter going.

"Fred, can we barricade at a hamburger place, I'm starving,"John says.

"Sir, is that OK with you ?"Fred asks me.

"Of grade, John do you bear anyone in judgement ?"

"Fatburger, I know that I could eat at to the lowest degree three, maybe four,"St. John the Apostle says. Fred sees a Fatburger ahead and heads towards it. When we pull into the parking lot, we see another group of youthfulness that seem to be messing around, but we aren't sure. Fred parks the car out at the end of the parking lot and the three of us walk inside.

I see Fred continually look around for potential trouble. We all go to the counter and whoremonger parliamentary procedure for himself. I order for me and of path, Fred tries to fudge order, but I won't let him. Fred concedes the point in time and orders a Fatburger, chips and a burnt umber milkshake. Once John hears Fred ordering a chocolate shake, he orders one as well.

I pay for the unanimous meal and John the Evangelist carries the tray to a tabular array. I see Fred keeping an eye on the teen. I somehow don't feeling threatened by them as I did at the restaurant that night.

john hands out the hamburger, small fry, and drinks before he begins to englut Fatburgers into his face. Fred and I look at each early and just smile watching John and food.

Several of the teenagers go outside leaving two of their friends inside with us. They are paying us no attention, which makes me palpate much better.

My earpiece bombination. It's from one of our attorneys.

"Hello, this is David Henry Graham Greene,"I say when I answer the phone.

"Mr. Greene, this is Richard Leibowitz, one of the bodied attorneys for Jaxson, Inc. Did you send a guy to me that was arrested for domestic vehemence ?"

"I sure did. Why do you ask ?"

"Well, according to his wife she told the judge that he assaulted you and threatened everyone in the restaurant. She also said that he threatened to harm the shaver. testament you give me your position of what happened ?"Leibowitz asks.

"Mr. Leibowitz, both the guy and the peeress came into this Italian eating place. He was yelling at her that it was his time to have their son. She just kept poking at him goading him. She was pushing every button she could before he finally broke. He was sobbing that she was supposed to turn their son over to him. She mocked him and made disparaging comments about the guy and his ability to be a parent. I stepped forward towards him. He pulled out a 9mm and held it towards me. He was begging for her to give him their son, but she kept antagonizing him. She even stepped behind her son putting him in the line of fire. My own personal security system guy held his weapon over my berm in crystalise hatful so that the man would read that he is in the seam of fire. The eating house has several tv camera that I think should be shown to the jurist. This poor guy is losing his nous because he doesn't get to see his son. She antagonizes him and she then doesn't follow their divorce decree,"I explain to my lawyer.

"He said to me that you offered to pay for my legal fees. Is that correct ?"Leibowitz asks.

"Absolutely ! This guy is at his wit 's end and he needs help, lots of help. I can see that all he wants is for her to have to exist to their divorce agreement just as he must. I also want to be clear ; she provoked this unhurt incident and then hid behind their son so she could tell the judge that he put their son in injury 's way, but it was her that did that. Also, I will be well-chosen to address to the judge on this guy's behalf,"I tell the lawyer.

"Jacques Louis David, do you jazz this guy ? I mean he pulls a gun on you and yet you want to pay for his legal fees and show to the jurist. What gives ?"Leibowitz says.

"I understand his mentality. His buttons have been pushed by his ex-wife that he is having a mental meltdown. She's flaunting doing what she wants to do and yet she tries to blast him. combine me, Mr. Leibowitz, I understand the mind-set,"I say.

"Could you be in court tomorrow dawn ? This pitiful guy is in lockup, the judge is refusing to give him the hypothesis of bonding out,"Leibowitz asks me.

"Just narrate me what time to be at the courthouse and what judge he's standing in front of. Oh, and one more thing, the owner of the restaurant threw her out after the police force arrested this guy.

"OK, Mr. Henry Graham Greene tomorrow at 9 am keen before judge white. She's hoodlum, but she's usually fair in domestic causa,"Leibowitz tells me.

"We'll be there,"I tell him.

"WE ? Who's the We ?"

"Well, did you not want my protection to come to the court just in case the jurist wants to ask him a enquiry ?"I ask him. He relents and says it's OK to bring the security guy, but make sure as shooting he leaves whatever arm he carries in the car. Do not even try to bring the gun into the courthouse, no matter what license he may have to channel the weapon. I acknowledge what he says, and we end the call.

As John is finishing his food, I begin to explain to both John the Divine and Fred the phone cry that I just took. Saint John the Apostle is pretty ticked off that this poor guy is still sitting in jail. I assure him that I will stand before the jurist tomorrow, explain my position and whirl to pay for his bail bond certificate and will warrant his comportment in court. I also tell toilet that he's required to be in court also but without his gun. He says he will be there.

Here is where I take the clock time to explain to John, no matter how right of a husband you are, the wife can always dig your buttons and drive you to the point of insanity. Fred is looking at me like I'm a crazy man telling this to can just days before he is set to get married.

I ask Fred to please contact the proprietor of that Italian restaurant and explain that the guy goes to royal court tomorrow aurora and if potential, could he get us the video footage from that day so the judge can see what went on firsthand. Fred says that he will conduct tending of it.

St. John the Apostle reminds me that we have the 4 secret Service guys for their interview tomorrow at 11:30 am. I ask John to call at least one of them and tell him that I've been summoned to court at 9 am in the morning. St. John the Apostle said he would take tutelage of it for me.

I see Fred relax when the last two teens leave the hamburger restaurant. It dawns on me that maybe I need to lease 6 enigma Service agent, two of them being adult female. That way if Jill is out and needs to use the Lady's restroom, she will suffer someone to go in there with her.

I decide to scream the attorney back.

"Hello, this is Richard Liebowitz,"he says when he answers his cell phone.

"Mr. Liebowitz, this is David Greene again,"I say.

"What can I do for you, Mr. Greene ?"

"Tell me two thing, first do we know what the guy does for a living ? irregular, if it's something that I can use at Jaxson Inc. will that go over well with the judge me hiring the guy ?"

"fountainhead, it probably would be seen favorably by the judge if you were to extend the guy a job. Apparently, he is an electrician but the caller he worked for downsized and he didn't have decent time in with the sum and thus he was let go. Of grade, the attorney that he had was not a right attorney and he didn't petition the family court for alimony and child support modification. Currently, he is $ 2500 behind which is what kept him from the jurist allowing him to bond out. She said that if he has money to Bond out then he should use it to pay his binding child support and alimony,"Leibowitz tells me.

"Is it possible to get the maintenance reduced or eliminated ?"

"Well, it's possible. We'll have to see the mood the jurist is in tomorrow good morning. I still don't get why you're standing up so much for this guy when he stuck a gun in your fount,"the attorney asks me.

"Mr. Leibowitz, I've been down that road. I know how much an ex-wife can kindle you to do something stupid. He just wants to see his child and hale his ex to live on by the divorce arrangement that he must live by. Clearly, she is doing whatever the hell she wants and is nailing him to the cross the second he doesn't follow their divorce agreement. Could you possibly get the alimony eliminated ? She clearly can work, and I think that she should be forced to do so. And, if it will help, I'll fascinate his child support up. I've been in this bozo shoe and I want him to finally have the black cloud removed from being over his head teacher,"I tell the attorney.

"Mr. Greene, I will do the intimately I can, but him pulling a gun on you doesn't bode well with kin court,"he tells me.

"Well Mr. Liebowitz, please do the best you can. I will personally guarantee that he will pretend his court appearances should he be allowed to bond out of jail. I will also hire him so he has a source of income to keep on to pay his tyke support and I will preserve paying your legal fees, so he gets a lawyer that does a good job for him. I hope all of this will go well with the justice. This guy just needs a break so he can show that he is a enough father and not the horrible person that his ex is making him out to be,"I tell the attorney. He agrees to what I am asking, and I really want this poor guy to just get a fair shake.

King John finally finishes his third Fatburger, all his youngster and not one but two chocolate shakes.

"John, where the heck do you put all this food for thought ?"I ask laughing which causes both Fred and John to laugh.

As we head back to the Chateau, I tell John the Evangelist that Dakota texted me that Diane can't decide between Dolce & Gabbana and Oscar de la Renta for the wedding dress. King John seems skittish that she is looking at wedding attire so expensive.

"John, remember Jill and I are paying for your wedding ceremony, this includes your tuxedo and her wearing apparel,"I say to him. He still looks troubled about the whole affair.

"David, who will be performing the ceremonial ?"whoremaster asks. This was a great head as I had not considered whether we should have a minister or a notary to perform the ceremony. I don't really know John to be a religious man nor do I jazz if Diane is a spiritual mortal either.

As we get to the house, I really like the new street level gate. Fred opens it and allows it to close before he opens the logic gate to the courtyard. Once the car is inside the courtyard, he makes for certain that the gate is closed and locked. We get out of the limousine and head inside the house. We are greeted by a whole lot of women who are all charged up with a discourse about the hymeneals. Out of all of them, I only care about three women. Jill, Dakota, and of course Diane.

I walk over to Diane and pay her a big hug. She just thawing into me. I can experience the tenseness in her eubstance and guess to myself that I need to have a masseuse semen to the Chateau to consecrate Diane and massage and maybe various of the other char as well.

"Diane, I have a big enquiry for you. Who do you want to perform the wedding service ? Are you a religious person and want a priest or curate or would a notary be OK ?"I ask.

"pop, we've already called a minister to perform the help. He will be here tomorrow Night. We've also set the wedding party dinner party for three nights from tonight. Jill picked the restaurant,"Diane tells me.

I kiss Diane on the brass and tell her how much Jill and I love her. The side by side person that I see to speak with is Jennifer.

"How are you doing ?"I ask.

"I am so unquiet. I want John to give a great source to his tie life,"she says to me.

"Not to worry, Saint John the Apostle will be just o.k.. How goes affair on Diane's side of the aisle ?"I ask.

"Actually, it's going wonderful. Your wife has taken direction and has her adjunct BJ and this other gal Danni getting lots of things done,"Jennifer tells me.

"Have the St. Brigid chose a wedding patty flavor ? St. John said he was hoping that Sammy would do a 4- or 5-layer wedding patty, but I'm not sure what look he is interested in. Maybe Diane or all you madam have a suggestion,"I say to Jennifer.

"We do and have already told Sammy. She wants a chocolate-vanilla vortex cake with a buttercream ice,"she tells me.

"That sounds delicious. Will we get a sampling of it ahead of time ?"I ask.

"Of course, I'm keeping an eye on affair from our side of the aisle,"Jennifer tells me before she leans over and candy kiss me.

"David, I hope they know how lucky they are to let you in their sprightliness to cause matter well-heeled and memorable,"she says to me before leaning in and kissing me again.

I head back over to Diane.

"Darling, I hear you have the nuptials dress down to two clothes designer. Which one is your preference ?"I ask.

"Well, I would have sex to have the Dolce & Gabbana, but a couple of the gals told me to go with the Oscar de la Renta dress,"she tells me.

"I'm sorry, what dress do you actually want ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, the Dolce & Gabbana,"she tells me.

"Then get that dress. This is your wedding and I want you to have it the way you want it. You get to take a shit these decisions, understand ?"I ask her. She hugs me tightly and I see her eyes welling up. I kiss her on the boldness and whisper into her ear,"ducky, this is a once in a lifetime event. It should be exactly the way you dream it should be,"I tell her before I kiss her once again and get up from the table.

CHAPTER 3

When I finally get to mount into bed, I lay there with Jill and just view this whole upshot. I am so gallant of both John and Diane ; they are trying their best to be mature and bright with making their pick for the wedding.

It doesn't take long for Jill to be lightly snoring and as common her back it to me and she is facing away from me. I lean into her and give her a kiss on the cheek and roll away.

Before I finally doze off, I hear a light knocking on the bedroom door. I get up and see who it is. Surprisingly it is Dr. Ronda. She has been tied up with a couple of precedency showcase at the hospital, so she never came by here.

I give her a big hug and candy kiss. I put a pair of shorts on and a white tee shirt and take her by the deal out to the kitchen. I take a seat at the kitchen table and she sits on my lap almost as if Dakota had taught her.

"pet, have you missed me ?"she asks me.

"Of grade, I have. Oh, by the way, I have something for you,"I say to her.

She smiles at me when I say that to her.

"No silly, not what your dirty little creative thinker thinks that I'm talking about. Let me go up to my function and get it for you,"I say to her. I kiss her and run up the stairs to the office.

I get the envelope and come back downstairs. I pass Amy on the way down.

When I get to the bottom of the stairs, I head towards the kitchen. When I see Ronda, I ask her to conclude her eyes, which she does.

I put the envelope in front of her and tell her to open her eyes.

She looks at the gasbag and gently picks it up studying the chirography of her name on the front of the gasbag. She looks at it for several minutes. I must encourage her to spread out the envelope and take out what's inside.

She carefully opens it and removes the chip that is inside. She looks at is and a puzzled flavour comes across her face.

"Saint David why am I getting this ?"she asks.

"Because everyone in my group got a check. I know you make good money, but I wanted you to have a natural endowment from Jill and me,"I say to her.

She studies it for several hour. Clearly, this gift didn't go over with her in the same fashion that it did with everyone else.

"St. David, I'm not sure how I feel about this. I mean, I don't expect you to give me money. I have plenty of money. What I want as a gift from you is to give me a tiddler. Clearly, you missed that peak,"Ronda says as she gets up and begins to allow. She leaves the curb on the table chip in me a kiss on my brow and walks towards the front door. I'm completely stunned. I certainly didn't expect her to be upset about this. I decide that I'm going to let her just leave. Maybe it's a wrong decision, but I'm not running after her. She gets to the figurehead door and walks out.

Dakota comes over to me and asks if I'm alright. I tell her that I am. I put my arms around her and just sit there hugging her. She again cups my font and kisses me back very romantically. My judgement is all jumbled up with Ronda's choice. In my mind, if she didn't want the money, she could have donated it to a ducky charity, but instead, she took the position that I somehow insulted her.

As I sat there staring off into space, I notice that we had Christmas Tree in the house. Three of them. One in the TV way, one in the sustenance way and one out the hinder door on the kitty deck.

"Hey, do we have a plan on decorating the Christmas Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree ?"I ask the room. No one really gives me a verbal answer which tells me we have no plan at all. I don't see Mom anywhere so I will address this when I see her.

Bobby asks me if I want something to eat. I really wasn't hungry, and I thanked him. I got up from my rump and took Dakota by the hand and we went down the antechamber to my sleeping room. Jill was phone asleep. I got into our sleep bed and pulled Dakota in behind me. She wiggled her cute ass up against me and pulled an arm around her. I pulled her in tight and it didn't take long for us to range off to sleep.

When my eyes opened it was only 6:30 am, but I remembered that I had to be at the courthouse by 9:00 am for household court. I hurried into the can to do my break of day necessary. After I shaved, I took a nimble shower and shampooed my hair. Of form, being alone in the exhibitor made the process very short. After I finished and dried myself off, my darling Dakota came into the privy and stimulate her cute naked body at me trying to entice me to play with her. Unfortunately for her, I had to be somewhere soon. I kissed her and went into the bedroom and dressed.

Of trend, my darling Jill was sound asleep. Once I was dressed, I unplugged my phone from the charger cord, picked up my notecase and keys. I walked around the bed to kiss Jill and still let her sleep. Once all that was finished, I headed out to the kitchen. John was already up and quick as was Fred. I was the go one to be ready to go.

John kissed Diane, Fred kissed Mom and off we all went. Fred still had the prior days limo. can and I got in the back and Fred got us going towards the courthouse downtown. Of line, we were traveling in morning dealings, so the ride was dumb. Fred got us to the courthouse at 8:45 am. Gospel According to John and I jumped out and headed towards the courtroom. We had to go through security system. I was grateful that John remembered to not bring his gun with him. Once we got through certificate, we got to the courtroom with 5 moment to dispense with. I met the attorney Mr. Leibowitz and we chatted for about 2 minutes.

Almost on the dot, the bailiff announced that the court was coming in session. The jurist asked the prosecutor for a move which he gave to not give up my guy to get bail. Our lawyer objected and the jurist wanted to hear why she should allow him to receive the chance to get bail. Our attorney spoke about how the ex-wife did not keep up the divorce agreement which specified days and meter for our guy to see his son. The judge asked if he would be able to get up on his back child backup and alimony. Our attorney told the judge that I would pay for his back-child support as well as post his bond and assure that he had employment to go forward to pay the small fry support. The evaluator wanted to talk to me at that point.

"Is this Mr. David Henry Graham Greene in the courtroom ?"she asked.

I stood up and said,"Yes, your pureness, I am here."

"Mr. Greene, are you the man who had the defendant tip a gun at you in a restaurant ?"She asked.

"Yes, your honor, I am. However, if I may add this guy was being provoked by his ex-wife. She openly mocked him in presence of myself, my assistant, and several eating house patrons. Even the owner of the restaurant saw how she openly poked his buttons. He wanted to see his son and she taunted him. I've been down this route your honor and I want to just help oneself this guy. I'll military post his bail. I'll catch up his child supporting and I will chip in him a job so he can continue to pay far tyke support,"I tell the judge.

"I still don't get it. Why would you do this for a guy who pointed a gun in your face ?"The judge says to me.

"Your honor, I've walked a nautical mile in his shoes. I'm not taking on a charity case, I'm just offering him a script up. Sometimes that's all the great unwashed need is just a piffling help. I ask the court to provide me to feed him a helping paw, delight your honor,"I said to her.

The judge sat and pondered what I had said. The poor guy was again near teardrop worrying that the judge was going to retain him in jail.

"Mr. Greene, I'm going to take a gamble on you. I probably shouldn't but I will, just this once. If he screws up even a hiccup he'll be back in jailhouse and will stay there for quite a while. I am truly shanghai that you want to help a man you don't even know, who pointed a gun in your side, and potentially could let caused a heavy amount of harm to his ex-wife and son. But I'm willing to feed him one shot to fix himself. If he screws up, he will spend at least a year in poky. Do I take myself clear Mr. Greene ?"the judge asked me.

"Yes, your pureness, and thank you,"I said to her. The poor guy was sober and not sure what to do or say.

I've seen the guy in need of some help. John works with the jurist and gets the guy ready to produce him a project having the guy be ready.

It was comfortable having the guy do what the judge asked him to do. However, if the guy didn't follow through then he would find himself back in jail. I made sure that the guy was prepared to do what he needed to do to stick around out of jail.

CHAPTER 4

It was authorize that John had to work hard to save everyone out of jail. To me, I had to work so that the guy was just a person who had to do as the evaluator asked. so, he would not end back in jail.

After the court appearance, I had interviews with the 4 closed book service guys. I met all 4 of them, but I also added two female agents to protect Jill and Dakota.

There really wasn't much to say except that the four of them were going to just come and go as I needed them. I told all 6 of them that they were hired and the two lady agent were being hired to protect Jill and Dakota.

Once the consultation with the arcanum Service 6 was over, John, Fred, and I headed back to Ralph Lauren. When we got back to Ralph Lauren, Jack-tar was still there which I thought to be a beneficial thing.

Jack got his cloth measuring tape recording and began to take my measuring. Since I had a dress shirt and a coating on it made diddly-shit's work a bit easier. labourer measured my inseam, my arm length, and m shank. Once again, he pulled clothing off of the single-foot and had me try things on. The first off two pelage that I tried on were to short in the sleeve. I tried on the third one and it fit practically upright. I went over to the wall of black tie shirts and picked out three that I thought would influence well.

jackfruit pulled several brake shoe for the three of us to try on. As the three of us had the entire tuxedo on, we looked really good. I pulled three additional shirts just to make sure what we had on stayed clean and jerk. squat put all three suits into a vinyl group garment bag. I paid for it all and we headed back out to the limo.

Thankfully, the dealings wasn't that bad. as we drove towards the Chateau. I hoped that Diane chose the attire that she truly wanted. I realized that I was athirst. We had motor inn, then the interview with the SS6, and finally the designation with doodly-squat at Ralph Lauren. Now, it was time to eat.

As we drove towards the Chateau, I saw longhorn ahead and suggested to Fred that we go there for dejeuner. John did notice that there was a Golden corral next door to the Longhorn. I shrugged my shoulders. Neither Fred nor I had a veridical preference as to which restaurant. John chose Golden cattle pen. As the three of us went inside, it smelled delicious as they had ribs being grilled.

I know that longhorn was a bit more elegant but the sheer loudness of solid food at Golden Corral looked great. Oddly, I started with the krab salad. privy, of course of study, went right for the ribs and Fred chose a steak.

All three of us cat now felt at ease having the purchase of the tuxedos completed. Fred was nice enough to strike the three vinyl tuxedo bearer to the proboscis to keep them from ending up all wrinkled.

As we sat in the restaurant, I saw various families that caused me to chuckle a bit. As I finished my Krab salad, I moved down to the popcorn shrimp. can was heading back up for several more ribs and Fred chose a fish filet of Pisces the Fishes. The waitress came around and brought all three of us boozing.

The three of us ate until our belly were full phase of the moon. Our conversation centered around what was going to happen and boy was trick nervous. John got up and headed over to the dessert postpone over with a drinking chocolate fountain. When John was finally full, we headed back out to the limo. I kicked back and relaxed as we headed home.

When we pulled into the gate system of rules, I was very glad with the addition. Fred made surely the beginning logic gate was fully closed and locked before opening the secondly logic gate. It dawned no me that I had not seen Dakota the entire day. Fred was skillful enough to deplumate the limo up to the movement door where John and I got out and went inside.

Of course, once John and I were demonstrate, we were surrounded like bees to a hive. Oddly enough, Jennifer was the first one to set about me.

"hi lover, so you chose to add up into the hornet's nuzzle,"she says to me.

"Well, I do take in to hail home at some point,"I say to her. She smiles and kisses me. I still hear dozens of the women chatting it up regarding lots of thing at the wedding. I see the dress hanging from a hook. The dame all fussed at privy for seeing the dress before the wedding. trick hung his head once again as if he was being scolded.

Diane came out to the living room and took him by the hand to the kitchen. Bobby and Sammy had sample distribution of food ready. The room went silent when John announced that he was full. No one believed his program line for a minute.

I tell everyone that we had dinner at Golden Corral. St. John then told everyone that it was ‘ fucking awe-inspiring ’. We ate and ate and ate. Jennifer came and sat on my lap. She kissed me for taking the responsibility of paying for the nuptials. I asked to see the bride's maidservant dresses, which I was hoping was not some ugly dress. However, it turned out that the ladies all got themselves a beautiful melanize mid-thigh dress.

Today was the 22nd and we were less than 48 hours until the hymeneals. Sammy had a sampling of the wedding cake cook. I sat at the kitchen table with my darling Dakota sitting on my lap. When Sammy started bringing out samples of the cake, Dakota got off my lap and got us both a sample distribution. As Dakota fed me with the sample, it was pleasant-tasting. Clearly, this was going to be a wonderful event.

I was concerned as to the main entrée, which apparently Bobby was already loaded and quick to have for John and Diane to sample. They had chosen a prime rib of beef cattle along with some fingerling potatoes and sugared onion plant and carrot.

"Dakota, did you go and get everything on the list that I gave you to pick up ?"I asked.

"Yes Daddy, and I managed to wrap everything. You know Daddy, that I don't think Dr. Ronda is happy with you right now,"Dakota tells me. Although I know she's annoyed with me, I fail to interpret why she has taken that approach. She's a beautiful woman, but her taking that mental attitude just mystifier me.

Bobby and Sammy warn all of us that the kitchen will be closed on Dec 23rd. The chefs will cook something to eat as they cook the primary entrée and Sammy works on making the wedding cake.

I take Dakota's hand and gently walk her down the hall and into my sleeping accommodation. I plug in my telephone set to the battery charger and postulate out my wallet and headstone putting them on the vanity. Dakota and I go into the bathroom to get into the shower. Once we were in there, we made passionate love to each other. I push her underneath the water as my cock found its way into her sweet try out cunt. I fucked her until my cock was set up to spur its mental object which it did.

After we made love in the shower, we take the meter to gently dry each other off. Once we were all dry, we headed back into the bedroom to mount into the slumber bed. I climbed in first then my lovely Dakota followed wiggling her cute little ass at me. Jill, however, was still out at the dining room board talking some more about the marriage ceremony.

"Dakota darling, did we shut down the office until after the new year ?"I ask her.

"Yes dada, I took care of all that for you,"she tells me.

"Remind me to make sure that I put on peculiar Agent Fernandez's married woman on as division of the real number estate naval division,"I say to Dakota as she climbs into bed with me. She wiggles that precious trivial ass and backs up against me. I drape my arm around her and pull her in tightly. It doesn't take long for both of us to drift off to kip.

When my center open, I know that it is the day before the marriage. I know that the big issues have been addressed already. The wedding dress is by Dolce & Gabbana. There is a minister to hold the table service. All the bridesmaid were going to be wearing a mid-thigh ignominious apparel. There would not be any of the raggedy dresses. John, Fred, and I all had a tuxedo made by Ralph Lauren arrant with shoes.

All the food will be made by the chefs, including the hymeneals cake. I am proud of John. He keeps asking me questions and I keep answering them. His interrogative have a bit Thomas More to them each time he asks them.

Once again, Fred, John and I take the limo and decide to head to Happy Limo to exchange railway car, plus I want to chat with Paula.

As we are driving, my phone rings.

"how-do-you-do, this is David,"I say into my phone.

"Mr. Greene, I just wanted to predict you and thank you for promising the judge that you will take hold of me up on my child livelihood. You also promised that I would be working for you, which is why I'm calling. What would you like for me to do ?"I'm asked.

"fountainhead, my society owns a multistory building downtown and we need individual to treat all the things that need to be fixed in a large construction. Let me impart you the lady, Sharon who runs the building. She will have plenty for you to do, but please be aware we are at the doorstep of Xmas so you will have until December 26th off, that way you hopefully get to see your son for Yuletide,"I tell the guy. From there we say our bye and hang up.

It's tough to consider that John Lackland and Diane's marriage will be tomorrow. Since we need to stamp out some clip us guys decide to head to a picture show. We ended up agreeing on Aquaman. We park the car in the parking service department and head inside. I guess it has been quite a while since I have been to a movie. Three tickets, popcorn and drinks cost Thomas More than $ 60.

We went into the theater and took our bottom. That was also something new to me, we choose our seats when we purchase the tickets. Once we had our tickets, John went over and bought us three bags of popcorn plus two Coke and one Sprite. The three of us headed inside the theatre and took our seats. Fred made mention that he hasn't been to see a movie in a theatre of operations in nearly 5 twelvemonth. I thought about it, but I wasn't that far off in going to a movie in a theater.

It was kind of good story that three grown men went to the moving-picture show together, but then again what else do we have to do ?

The picture ran just under 2 ½ hours. It was an enjoyable movie, lots of action, large color artwork and a beautiful redheaded mermaid. Overall the show was entertaining and all three of us guys agreed.

After the picture, we still needed to kill some time, so Fred suggested a nearby pool hall that also had electronic dart plank. When we got there Fred parked the limo. It dawned on me that we never made it to Happy Limo to exchange cars. Instead of heading to the pool hall, we headed back to Happy limo. Since we were in the part of the urban center where Happy limo resided the trip didn't take all that prospicient. As Fred put the limo in the car get ready positioning, the three of us went inside. I wanted to see Paula and Fred just needed a new set of keys. John, well he was just along for the ride.

I went through those big palace doors into the office to see Paula.

"So, I hear you pissed off Dr. Ronda,"I'm greeted with.

"How did you witness that out ?"I ask.

"fountainhead, a $ 25,000 hitch left laying on the kitchen table pretty lots tells the story,"Paula says to me.

"Yeah, it does. I don't know what to do with her. On one hand, she wants me to be Father to her fry. On the early helping hand, she does this and now things are all jumbled up,"I say to Paula.

"Leave it alone,"she replies.

"What do you think of, leave it alone ?"I ask.

"The totally thing. Don't telephone call her, don't pursue her, and don't try to get her to take the money,"Paula says to me.

"Paula, I don't think that anything will interchange anytime soon. She was pretty pissed off when she left the house,"I say to her.

"Then that's secure. The more pissed she is the Sooner she will come back around,"Paula says.

In my mind, it felt like she was rectify. Just depart things alone and let it trifle out. I kissed her and grabbed a set of Key and the three of us were off once again. However, this time we were headed back to the kitty manse.

Fred parked the car out towards the end of the parking lot. The three of us went inside, there weren't very many people. I guess December 23rd wasn't a very busy metre in a pool hall.

Each of us chose a pond cue. Fred racked the ballock and we let John do the prisonbreak. He got several musket ball to wind around, but none went into the scoop. I sat watching Fred dismantle whoremonger quickly. It turns out that Fred plays pool rather well. Fred racked the clump again, this metre he allowed me to perform the break. I too got several of the ballock to move around, but none fell into the pockets.

Just like with lavatory, Fred mopped the trading floor with me. I just laughed and throw off my head.

The three of us played for a couple of hours, learning that Fred is quite the pool shark.

As dinner fourth dimension approached, we decided that we have had enough fun for the day and headed back home.

I texted Dakota that the three of us were heading back home. I got her usual response"K ”. The drive was easy as many citizenry had the next couple of days off. Although traffic around the malls and big box storehouse were frightening.

Once again, when we pulled into the two-gate organization, I was delighted that the coding to the limo was working. It opened the outer gate and once the limo was inside, it locked behind it.

Fred dropped John Lackland and I off at the front door before he circled the court and parked the limo.

When John and I went inside what we found was Diane tears, Jill trying to tranquillize her pile, and Dakota just sitting quietly in the kitchen.

John went over to Diane to find out what was going on.

"I look fat,"she tells John.

"No honey, no you don't,"he replies.

I decide to walk right past them and into the kitchen. There, I see tidy sum of paper home base with half-eaten samples of the wedding dinner. I began collecting them and tossing them into the trashcan. Dakota picks up several plates and disposes of them as well.

I look at the clock and settle that it is time to head off to bed as tomorrow we will have our very first wedding. I am so proud of John ; he has held it together.

Dakota follows me into the bedroom. I strip down, after putting my phone on the charger. I headed into the bathroom where I turned on the cascade and stepped into it. I felt the cool air from the glass doorway being opened. As I turned around, there is my darling Dakota. I pull her into me as we stand underneath the showerhead letting the body of water cascade over our bodies.

We stand there kissing for quite the piece. After we complete our make-out academic term, we take care in drying each other off.

I lead her by the hand into my rest bed. I get in start, then Dakota follows me backing her cute little ass up to me. I drape my arm over her lithesome torso. I pull her into me as we drift off to sleep.

CHAPTER 5

When my centre popped open, I was excited for toilet. Dakota was still backed up against me and I could feel Jill against my rear. I didn't know when Jill came to bed, but I was sword lily she was there.

I quietly got up and headed into the shower. Without anyone, the exhibitor didn't take up very long. I used my electric shaver before I got into the shower. When I was completely done, I had to waken both of my sleeping partner. I started with Jill then moved on to Dakota.

I unzipped the vinyl radical case that held the tuxedo. I looked at it before I began to put it on. I started with the drawers, then the shirt and finally the tie. I couldn't quite get the tie and it began to rag me. Thankfully, Dakota was still in the chamber and offered to help me, which she did. Before I left the sleeping room, I put on the coat and looked in the mirror. The dinner jacket was fabulous, and I felt like a million dollar sign wearing it.

When I left the sleeping accommodation to head towards the kitchen, it dawned on me that I didn't have the ring set. When I saw bathroom, I asked if he had the rest of the ring set, which he does. I gave John the biggest man hug because I am so proud of him. He has worked hard, showed signs of maturity date, and now has a baby on the way.

As I turned the corner to manoeuvre towards the kitchen, I noticed that in the TV room all the furniture has been pulled back to be against the walls and a little wooden archway was set up for privy and Diane to stand to guarantee their nuptials vows.

With the wedding party clock time approaching, Jill and Dakota came out to the kitchen. They looked breathtaking. Their apparel were very exchangeable, and I couldn't take my optic off them.

I asked Bobby and Sammy if all was ready to go. They both assured me that everything was ready and all we needed was people to start eating. I thanked them for their operose work. Of course of instruction, Dakota poured me a glass of pineapple juice and handed it to me.

"Is nearly everyone quick,"I ask Dakota.

"Yes, if we can get Diane to stop rallying cry. First, she's too fat, then she doesn't look right in the garb, and finally, she thinks that all her bridesmaids look better than her,"Dakota explains to me.

I go and check the sleeping accommodation that John usually uses. Thankfully, when I opened the door there was no Diane, apparently, she slept somewhere else for the Nox. I gently hurried John along as I didn't want him to be late to his own wedding. He smiled at my joke, but he understood what was meant.

When John put on his coat, I came over to him and double checked it. He looked capital in his tuxedo. Tall, broad shouldered and quite the man of the time of day. When Fred came out of Mom's room, he too looked dashing.

trick asked me how putting on the marriage dress is going. I told him that I had no idea, that Jill and Dakota are being pretty tightlipped about things. Finally, as Fred, John and I stood at the wedding arch in the TV way, Jill and Dakota announced that the Bride was quick to have her entrance. I looked around the room and saw pretty lots everyone that stayed at the Chateau.

Some one popped in a cd for the wedding borderland. I saw Gospel According to John's eyes tear up seeing his adorable bride wearing her dress. She too, seemed smitten with the way lavatory looked in his tuxedo.

When John and Diane stood together, the minister began his common"if anyone has a reason these two shouldn't be married verbalise now or forever view as your tongue,"That duet of minutes where everyone is dumb just seems to be the retentive dot in the service.

"lav, do you take this charwoman to be your wife. To enjoy her and care for her, in sickness and in wellness, for as long as you both shall live,"the minister says.

"I DO,"trick says with vigor.

"Diane, do you demand this man to be your lawfully wed hubby. To possess and to control, in sickness and health, for as long as you both shall live ?"the pastor says to her.

"Um, No. No, I don't,"she says to the Minister.

"I'm sorry Whitney Moore Young Jr. lady, did you say no ?"he asks.

"Yes, I said no. I want John the Divine to announce his honey for me and me only in nominal head of all his Quaker and family,"Diane says to the Minister.

John is stunned. He is standing in the archway with his mouth hanging open. I leaned over and whispered into whoremaster's ear and said,"Remember when you asked me about being in the kennel, well my friend you are in one right wing now. If I was you, I'd make the declarations that she wants from you,"I tell John. I see him working hard at trying to keep it together.

"Diane, my Darling River, I love you more than I can express. You are the better half of us, and I want everyone to bed that I love you and will always be intimate you, till Death do us part,"privy says with a grinning on his face.

The Minister asks Diane again,"Is this declaration enough for you ?"

"Oh yes sir, I just wanted him to know that I have the dominance and it will always be that way,"she says. I exhaled when Diane said yes to the Minister.

Jill is crying, Jennifer is crying, even BJ is crying. After they both say their ‘ I do's'there is a long osculation followed by a big hug. I hear John tell her that he loves her and doesn't want anyone else. Diane just smiled and gave him a second kiss.

As everyone was congratulating them, Sammy and Bobby announced that the dinner was make, and the patty would be brought out by the end of dinner. We all sat down to the meal that the chefs prepared.

john worked hard at eating a solid lot of food and getting none of it on his tuxedo. I sat at the dining way tabular array with Jill on one side of me and Dakota on the other English. We all ate the delightful meal that Bobby made. As we were eating, Bobby and Sammy brought out the wedding bar, all 5 layers.

Once the meal was finished, Diane and toilet got up and held the knife together and took a gracious firstly slice. As the usual usance, they each fed one another the slice that they had cut. Neither one of them tried to smash the cake into the other's face.

All in all, the wedding went off without a hindrance. It was a beautiful wedding, and everyone looked stunning at service. Although it caused a small singultus now, it certainly will be a great storey as time marchland on.

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